I didn’t have to make the choice.Without any verbal communication between them I was picked up and put on the bench. I was placed on the edge and se...veral grabbed my legs and spread me out wide. I was leaned back against that door. The glass was cold on my bare back but felt pretty good. I was more concerned about that door. Not only could anyone behind us get a great view of what was going on but if it got jarred the wrong way and opened, I would be really fucked. And not in a good way. I. .Ap mere room mai he reh lena..Cook v nhi hai..Mai akele he hu”Aunty- “Thik hai sham ko milunga, tum mujhe lene aa jana” Sham k 6 baje mai aunty se mila. Aunty blue saree mai thi..Akdm mast lag rahi thi..Humlog bahar mai he dinner kar liya..Rat k 9 baje hum dono room mai aya..Bohut garam pari thi..Isliye aunty boli…Aunty- “Sandy mujhe nahani hai..Garami bohot hai yaha.. Bathroom kaha hai?Bathroom mai pani to hai na?”Me- “Ye kitchen k piche he bathroom hai..(room k sath bathroom attach he tha). “Yes ... suck me” I demanded, slipping my hand behind her head to draw her further onto my cock.She was soon doing an admirable job licking and sucking my stiff cock.I teased her, commenting on her sucking abilities.“Suck me ... suck me ... do a better job than you do on your fiancé” I urged.Her lips were stretched around the fatness of my shaft, making fucking her mouth a challenge. However the upside was the pressure that was being applied to my cock ... pressure that was translating into a. “Your slave-wife certainly wouldn’t complain about your other slaves, such as Rich and Brit. They’re our friends and I adore them, anyway. Your slave-wife would work with them to serve you even better,” Carly assured me, making it plain that she wanted marriage AND bondage to me ... for life.“My slave-wife wouldn’t mind if my cock smelled of strange pussy or ass under my tux while we took our vows, would she?” I carried this even further, noticing how Carly sighed and squirmed as I helped her.